Fiery red flames fall from the arena
The arena shook!
The arena shook with a loud rumble! Even the ground trembled slightly.
Liu Qian staggered and almost fell to the ground, his eyes filled with surprise.
The sudden descent of the red light caused an uproar.
Looking over, the center of the arena had caved in and broken rocks were flying everywhere!
A fiery red figure stood quietly on the spot!
Unique silver hair and a handsome face. Many people immediately recognized this disciple who was rather famous in the faction. Su Yu!
He had only been in the faction for half a year, but he had created one miracle after another.
But many people felt that he was unfamiliar.
Especially those who were familiar with Su Yu.
Mo Wu raised her brows, her eyes filled with surprise and unfamiliarity.
After a month and a half, Su Yu's aura was completely different.
The blood red mark on his brows was like a cluster of flames.
It was lifelike, as if it was a real flame, giving people a deep sense of evil.
Paired with his fluttering silver hair, his aura was extremely evil.
"Is that the rumored Su Yu? He looks scary, but also … very charming. " Among the disciples, a young lady blushed as she muttered softly.
Not only did his evil aura not cause disgust, it added to his mystery and made him even more attractive.
Mo Wu creased her brows. She did not know why, but she felt an indescribable pressure from Su Yu. As she observed, her beautiful eyes revealed a rare look of surprise. Her red lips parted slightly as she gasped, "Sixth Level Peak Holy King? He … He could break through just by drinking water? "
The Second Elder's pale eyes were filled with admiration and affection, "It is not just his cultivation level, there is a strong pressure on his body. It is intentional!"
In the past, the Second Elder had said that Su Yu was not fated to enter the Ancient Xianyun Temple.
The difficulties and desperation were indescribable. But now, Su Yu had gone against the flow and reached this day.
At the same time, she felt even more affection for this little guy.
Su Yu's return caused a series of commotion!
Xi Ruolan creased her brows, her expression cold, "There is no place for you in the Xianyun Contest, step down!"
Su Yu looked over calmly. His gaze caused Xi Ruolan's heart to beat wildly, a strong sense of unease welling up in her heart.
"Do you have the right to decide if I have a place in the contest?" Su Yu's gaze was like a sharp arrow, piercing through Xi Ruolan.
Xi Ruolan's body swayed slightly, almost retreating from his gaze!
His heart was filled with shock.
Half a year ago, he was chased by her and had to flee in panic. It was Li Guang who sacrificed his life for her and the Li Family who protected him that allowed him to live.
He used to be like an ant, but today, he made her feel fearful?
The Second Elder's hoarse and dry voice resounded on the spot. "There are ten places in the Abyss of Wutong. The rest of the disciples have been captured, leaving only Su Yu. Naturally, there will be a place for him."
The Liuxian Faction Master nodded his head lightly and did not have any objections. Although the Great Elder and the Tenth Elder frowned slightly, they did not refute him.
Since the higher-ups had made the decision, Xi Ruolan had no choice but to retract her hostility and nod her head coldly. "Alright, you can give it a try. I don't need to explain the rules. When facing a Seventh Level Holy King, the more moves you can withstand, the more outstanding your result will be. Currently, the highest result is withstanding four moves!"
With that, Xi Ruolan's gaze drifted to Liu Qian who was at the side, "You go down first and wait for him to finish his challenge."
Liu Qian frowned slightly, glaring at Su Yu with dissatisfaction. "Why do you want it? In any case, he'll be defeated in one move! "
Although he had noticed that Su Yu's cultivation had increased drastically, who could break the record of him withstanding four strikes?
However, even though he was dissatisfied, Liu Qian still obeyed and walked down the arena.
When he passed by Su Yu, he gave a cold hum. "What a waste of time …"
Su Yu turned a deaf ear to Liu Qian. His eyes did not even have a shadow of Liu Qian. His gaze calmly landed on Wu Baiyi. "Do you want me to go first, or do you want to go first?"
Many disciples secretly shook their heads.
"Su Yu is very confident. He actually has the guts to let Uncle-Master Wu go first. If that's the case, there's no more suspense in this match. Since Uncle-Master Wu goes first, Su Yu will not have the chance to attack." A few Seventh Level Holy Kings leisurely crossed their arms as they observed the match.
Among them, a tall and pretty lady shook her head slightly and sighed softly.
"Humph! I've long heard that Su Yu is arrogant and conceited. Now that I've seen him, it's indeed true. "Beside the pretty lady, a white-faced scholar had a disdainful and hostile gaze.
"Haha, Senior Long Fan, I've already heard about Junior Yang Fan. The recruitment examination of the Abyss of Wutong was a fair match. Junior Yang Fan could not defeat Su Yu and his slot to the Abyss of Wutong was snatched away. Senior Long Fan, why must you vent your anger on others?"
After hearing what was said, Long Fan's gaze turned cold and he gave a cold hum. "Yao Hong, are you talking to me?"
The lady named Yao Hong's lips trembled slightly. Her eyes were filled with fear and she shut her mouth resentfully.
Deep down, she felt indignant.
Long Fan was the eldest disciple of the Fourth Elder, a Seventh Level Peak Holy King. Yang Fan was the second disciple.
As for Yang Fan's character, Yao Hong found it hard to compliment him. She had heard about the incident where he forced a married woman from the faction to submit to him.
Later on, Yang Fan was injured by Su Yu in front of everyone. That female disciple was then freed from his evil clutches.
As a senior, it was inevitable for Long Fan to harbor resentment toward Su Yu.
"Humph! A small fry like him, being able to withstand two moves from Wu Baiyi is his limit! Wasting the resources of the Abyss of Wutong for no reason … "
However, what happened next in the arena caused his words to stop abruptly.
Being stared at by Su Yu's calm gaze, Wu Baiyi revealed a struggling expression and did not dare to attack for a long time.
Finally, he let out a bitter smile and cupped his fists. "I admit defeat."
After his speech, Wu Baiyi walked down the arena in front of countless dumbfounded people.
Even Xi Ruolan was slightly stunned by the unexpected scene.
"Wait! Your mission is to test the abilities of all the disciples. What do you mean by admitting defeat? "Xi Ruolan voiced out to stop him.
Wu Baiyi turned his head and let out a bitter smile. "Clan Master Xi, I do not have the right to test Su Yu's abilities because he is way above me!"
Only when he was facing Su Yu could he feel the mountain-like pressure!
When he was standing in front of Su Yu just now, although Su Yu did not attack, Wu Baiyi felt as if he was facing a landslide!
His instincts told him that if Su Yu were to attack, it would definitely be a landslide!
That kind of absolute suppression caused Wu Baiyi to clearly understand that he was far from being Su Yu's opponent!
His reply caused the entire arena to sink into dead silence!
Su Yu actually had the abilities to defeat Wu Baiyi?
If that was the case, the strongest Sixth Level Holy King, the only place to be selected, belonged to Su Yu?
The sudden reversal caused many people to be unable to react in time.
Long Fan turned slightly stiff and shook his head. "Impossible! Although Wu Baiyi's abilities are weak, how could he be caught up by that small fry? "
There were countless people who had the same thoughts as him. Many people even doubted if the test was fair.
Wu Baiyi admitted defeat on the spot without a fight. There were many tricks involved!
However, the Faction Master and the ten elders did not refute Long Fan.
Xi Ruolan could only crease her brows and announce indifferently. "The first round of selection has ended. The winner is Su Yu!"
Compared to Liu Qian, he had only withstood four moves.
However, Su Yu had the abilities to defeat Wu Baiyi. It was obvious who was stronger.
Liu Qian was stunned. He finally reacted at that moment.
"Wait! I cannot accept this! " Liu Qian jumped onto the arena and his face was filled with anger. "Without a fight, how could he obtain the only place to be selected?"
Xi Ruolan said indifferently, "Are you doubting me?"
"No, I am doubting him!" Liu Qian shot his gaze toward Su Yu and extended his hand to point at Su Yu's nose. "I challenge you!"
Su Yu's expression was calm. As if he did not hear Liu Qian, he turned around and walked down the arena.
Being ignored, Liu Qian became even more furious. He clenched his teeth. "Su Yu! Don't be so arrogant! "
"Take this! Big Dipper Seven Stars Fist! "
Liu Qian closed in and attacked Su Yu's back!
Mo Wu's expression changed. "Su Yu, be careful!"
Yao Hong creased her brows. "A sneak attack? You are really capable! "
"Humph! Since he is insolent, he must pay the price for his insolence! "Long Fan's eyes were filled with joy at Su Yu's misfortune.
Liu Qian's sneak attack was sudden and obscure. He did not give Su Yu any time to react!
The force of the fist hit Su Yu's back without any obstruction!
Seeing that his sneak attack was successful so easily, Liu Qian laughed coldly. "You are only at such a weak level!"
Rumble —
His fist finally hit Su Yu's back!
However, at the moment when his fist came into contact with Su Yu's back.
On the surface of Su Yu's back, a weak fiery red light appeared. It was like a lump of small flame.
However, when Liu Qian collided with such an inconspicuous small flame, his expression turned stiff abruptly!
Ah —
With a horrible shriek, Liu Qian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!
The blood contained a dense amount of cold energy. It turned into blood-colored ice fragments and sprinkled all over the place.
As for his body, it was as if he had suffered an unprecedentedly huge force and he was sent flying several hundred meters away!
From the arena, he crashed into the spectator seats!
Rumble, bang —
Dust billowed from the spectator seats. The hard bluestone ground caved in out of nowhere!
Liu Qian's mouth was full of blood and he was half dead!
His internal organs were shattered and many of his bones were fractured. Especially his right fist, which had launched a sneak attack. His flesh was torn into pieces and his white bones had turned into powder!
If there were no accidents, his right hand would have been crippled!
"Hiss — Su Yu, he … What did he do? "
It was obvious that Liu Qian had launched a sneak attack. However, Su Yu did not even turn his head. To be precise, he did not care about Liu Qian at all.
Not to mention being injured, not even a single strand of his hair was harmed!
However, someone as strong as Liu Qian was crippled!
The huge contrast between before and after caused everyone to gasp!
Wu Baiyi's scalp turned numb and he rejoiced!
The recoil was already so frightening. If he had taken the initiative to attack, then … Thinking about this, Wu Baiyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Yao Hong's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise. Long Fan was also stunned for a moment. His expression turned gloomy. "Little bastard! Your abilities have improved very quickly! "
In the past, Su Yu could only barely win against Yang Fan.
At the very moment, he was so powerful!
The change between before and after was as if he was a completely different person!
Under everyone's gaze, Su Yu's expression was calm as he walked down the arena quietly.
His devilishly handsome face and strange silver hair became the only scenery in everyone's eyes.
Xi Ruolan looked at Su Yu deeply. A strange expression flashed deep within her eyes.
"The first round of selection has ended. Su Yu has successfully entered the next round of selection! Rest for two hours and prepare for the second round of selection. "
After her speech, the audience at the spectator seats started to whisper among themselves. They were all discussing the fight just now.
Su Yu's soul-stirring fight had shocked too many people. They were all guessing Su Yu's true abilities.
The main character that they were talking about walked quickly to the front of the Second Elder.
Her ugly but familiar figure was reflected in his eyes. His heart was filled with gratitude. "Greetings to Second Elder. How are your injuries?"
Seeing that it was him, the Second Elder put on a fierce expression out of habit. "None of your business!"
Su Yu found it funny. After which, his expression turned serious. "Second Elder, how is Xianer? Why didn't she come forward? "
"Don't worry, she won't die!" The Second Elder let out a cold hum.
Mo Wu sighed helplessly. "You don't have to worry. Teacher has taught Xianer a few cultivation techniques and given her a few elixirs. She is currently training and will come out in two months."
Two months later, Xianer's Phoenix of Death would descend completely.
Whether she lived or died depended on this moment.
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